Christine K. Trease
Christine K. Trease Poems
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Beside The Raging River Rhyme
Beside the raging river rhyme
poetry florets flower with prose.
Scripted sweet petals grow and entwine
English gardens of fragrant rose.
Immortalized in pantomime,
the sonnet's nuance smell,
intertwines with ivy vines
and comely cockleshell.
Flowing water of endless words
gather and come hither.
Make known your message meaningful
before the blossoms wither.
My life is slipping slowly, Like tiny grains of sand
Held too loose by fingers of a cruel, uncaring hand.
My youthfulness has left me, precious moments passed me by.
No one ever notices the bitter tears I cry.
Alone in life I find myself, afraid to feel or see,
Wanting to stay safe from harm, yet wanting fast to flee.